After the villain's female supporting role became immortal, the ex-married male lead sacrificed

Putting away the sound transmission jade slips of the second senior brother, Tang Wuyou lay down on the small boat and poured himself a glass of spiritual wine, and took out a plate of barbecue.

As long as she has time, she will choose to use this method to replenish her spiritual power.

Taking elixir will leave erysipelas in the body, but eating this will not leave erysipelas, she put several seasoned elixir, the effect is not as good as bigu elixir, but it is just enough to replenish spiritual power.

He was eating a sip of wine and meat, and saw a red forest in front of him, with patches of maple trees in it.

The red maple leaves turn the entire forest into a sea of ​​red. According to previous experience, red fog will appear in these red maple forests from time to time.

The red mist is so weird that even Nascent Soul monks will get lost when they enter it, so the monks call it the Red Mist Forest.

Before going in, Tang Wuyou took out a compass, which she specially prepared in case she appeared in the red mist forest.

After drinking the last sip of wine, she flew down from the flying boat, and flew into the red maple forest alone with a sleeve of Yufeng Jue fluttering in her hand.

In addition to the gray trunk, there are red maple leaves, a layer of red maple leaves on the ground, and the surrounding maple trees are also unusually tall.

Quiet, absolute silence around.

"Mozun Linghua, your spiritual sense is stronger than mine, look around for any suspicious things."

Demon Lord Linghua in the sea of ​​consciousness, his soul was in the form of sitting with eyes closed, and suddenly opened his eyes and said:

"There are really some tricks here. My soul can't detect it. It seems that there is something around me that is blocking my consciousness."

Tang Wuyou's spiritual sense can only detect a distance of one meter in radius, and at this distance, she would normally be enveloped by her spiritual sense within a kilometer radius.

Now it's only one meter. This feeling of not being able to control the surrounding environment makes her very uncomfortable.

"You can't even detect the soul?"

"Only two meters is equal to nothing."

Well, for Demon Lord Linghua, it's like nothing.

"Boss, can you leave Versailles?"

Demon Lord Linghua rolled his eyes, and said some strange words.

What Versailles, is it to tell myself not to compete with her?snort!Competing with her will kill you sooner or later.

"Anyway, be careful yourself, I can't help you much."

Tang Wuyou nodded silently, reached out and took down the fan at his waist, thought for a while, turned the fan around in his hand and put it back at his waist.

It is troublesome if this fan cannot be placed in the storage ring and the dantian space.

With his backhand, he took out his natal flying sword from his dantian, intending to use his spiritual power to control the sword, but Kuanmian flew back within two meters and circled back.

Her wide face is born with a sword spirit.

"Master, I can't fly out, it's only two meters at most, I'm so sleepy."

Tang Wuyou could only stuff the wide noodles back into his dantian, and took out an ordinary magic weapon flying sword from the storage ring to use.

She can't afford to use Uncle Wide Noodles now, and she will find him some ore essence to add in later, otherwise it will be like not waking up without eating enough.

The boots on the feet made a crunching sound when they stepped on the ground.

The entire ground here is red, and it is quite difficult to find a red mist grass among the red maple leaves that are all over the ground.

Walk for a day and walk away lonely.

The surrounding colors were all the same, and she didn't know where she was going.

"There's a fight ahead."

She couldn't see with her spiritual sense, but she could see with her eyes and hear with her ears.

At this time, the fog had gradually dissipated, and she didn't go far when she encountered two people fighting. She didn't rush forward and just watched from the side.

His eyes fell on the red grass next to the two of them, which turned out to be red mist grass.

Seeing her approaching, the two people who were fighting subconsciously separated, each took a pill and looked at Tang Wuyou.

Although there was a flash of amazement in the eyes, not all the monks were obsessed with lust, and they all became more vigilant when it came to their own interests.

"I found the red mist grass first. It is said that there is not only one plant in the red mist forest. Why do you two have to stare at my plant?"

After the middle-aged Nascent Soul cultivator finished speaking, the Nascent Soul cultivator on the opposite side let out a pooh

"Bah! I also said that I saw this red mist grass first!

Naturally, those who have no owner live in the capable. "

The middle-aged male cultivator looked cold when he heard what the fellow cultivator opposite said.

"It's unreasonable for you to say that."

After speaking, he turned to look at Tang Wuyou and asked:

"Fellow Daoist is also interested in this red mist grass?"

Tang Wuyou smiled.

"It's really interesting what this fellow Taoist asked. Would you believe me if I said I'm not interested?"